What does your low fertility rate have to do with my floating city?

Roland looked at them in confusion.

Seeing him like this, Mei Ke touched his white beard and explained: "Every dragon clan needs special substances to give birth to offspring. For example, the golden dragon needs to absorb certain ebony stones, the brass dragon needs to eat soil frequently, etc. If our silver dragon clan wants to give birth to offspring, the female body must have a special substance, which can only be found in the shells of the astral Zerg."

Special chitin? Roland understood a little.

But he still had questions: "Then is it enough for you Silver Dragon to hunt some star-world Zergs?"

Several old dragons smiled bitterly, Minke continued, "The star world is too high, we generally cannot fly up. Even if we master anti-gravity magic, we cannot fly up."

"Then how did you give birth to offspring before?" Roland asked curiously.

The old patriarch Minke said: "In the past, we didn't have to fly up. The insects in the astral realm would fly down from time to time and be preyed by us."

"It seems that there are indeed no bugs coming down now."

Roland nodded. He had collected quite a lot of books in the game world and had read a lot.

Many books have mentioned that hundreds of years ago, strange bugs did descend from the starry sky, causing disaster to the human world.

At that time, there were indeed active silver dragons often.

"No bugs have fallen from the starry sky for more than two hundred years." Minke said helplessly: "This is because the human Order God System encloses the entire main plane with divine power. Not only can the insects not come down, but even the evil gods find it difficult to break through the barrier layer they set up. It has to be said that the current Order God System is the strongest in history."

Oh...Roland got it.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Order God System, the dragon clan is also a bug, a very large and intelligent reptile creature.

Rather than saying that they cannot fly to the insect realm, they are more likely to break through the barrier level.

And... there are racial differences among gods.

Most of the gods in this world are born from human will and collective consciousness. The order system is the good side of human beings, the evil system is the negative emotions of human beings, and the intermediate system is the elemental gods of some worlds, or the gods of actually neutral races.

For example, the water god is the elemental god.

The god of dwarfs, the goddess of forest elf, etc. are racial neutral gods.

Of course, what is included...the metal dragon god, Bahamut.

Metal dragons are indeed an Order race, but the problem is... the human Order God is guarding against them.

After all, the dragon clan is an alien creature, and the individual strength is too strong.

Having said that, Roland already understood why the Silver Dragon Clan wanted to move to its own floating city.

Because the floating city can fly directly to the astral realm.

Even with the barrier, it is not easy to break a hole with the possible magic energy of the floating city.

Roland thought for a while, drank the sprinkle of water from his wine glass in one sip, and then waved his hand and a ball of golden liquid appeared in the cup.

Astral World Worm Oil.

"See if this thing can supplement your nutrition?"

In fact, when I saw this juice, the five-headed human-shaped dragon had already moved its index finger.

But they all endured it and didn't move.

Finally Minke said, "Futi, try it."

Futi nodded, held the cup gracefully with both hands, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. After a while, her eyes lit up slightly and she said, "Grandpa, it works!"

"It's indeed insect oil." A glimmer of excitement flashed in Minke's eyes: "It's just that the amount is too small... Our body is too big and requires a lot of lots. You, this is a kind of summoning magic. Can you sell the spell model to us?"

Roland shook his head.

Jilong's face was a little urgent, and Minke's expression was even more anxious, just about to speak.

Roland reached out to block him, stopped him from speaking, and then said to himself: "It seems that you haven't been to the human world for a long time. It's not that I don't want to tell you, but that I have sacrificed this spell to the magic goddess Misla. If you want to learn, just exchange it for faith to her."

Faith!

Several old silver dragons seemed very hesitant.

The Dragon God of Bahamut is a good god and doesn't mind that his beliefs are multi-believers. As long as the beliefs are not evil gods or demon gods, it's fine.

But... Metal dragons are all devout believers of the Dragon God. Will the belief in a human god affect the reputation of the clan among the dragon tribe?

This is also what they need to consider.

Looking at their confused expressions, Roland was not in a hurry to force him.

Although this matter is good, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.

Misla's demands on believers are not so urgent now.

Because of the full deployment of the teleportation array, more and more people are willing to believe in her.

Now, in her kingdom of God, the souls of other believers can be vaguely seen on other pillars.

For her, everything is moving in the better direction.

"We will consider this matter slowly. The most important thing now is to welcome Your Excellency Roland. Come on, I have done this cup."

Minke seems to understand some of the rules of human beings at the table and speaks very down-to-earth.

After drinking with these old dragons for three hours, Roland asked, "Captain Minke, I have a problem, which may be more harsh. I hope you don't get angry."

"You just ask."

Roland stopped for a while and asked, "I heard that your dragon clan has a public cemetery, which contains a large number of keel bones. Can these keel bones be taken away by outsiders?"

"Sorry, no!" Minke shook his head.

"Then there is nothing to do." This answer was expected by Roland. Under normal circumstances, no one would want the remains of his ancestors in his clan to be desecrated by outsiders: "Then, Master Minke, can you tell me where the dragon bones of the five-colored dragon are usually hidden?"

"Do you want to use keel bones to strengthen the floating city?" Minke asked.

Roland admitted generously.

Minke thought about it for a while and said, "The five-colored evil dragons are not as united as us. Their place of death is generally not told to their tribe members, but there are traces to be found."

"Can you tell me?" Roland asked.

Minke thought for a while and said, "Generally speaking, if you want to build and strengthen the floating city of keels, the best way is to find the black dragon... Their bones are the hardest. Generally speaking, they are all like green dragons, used to staying in swamps or near forest waters. The places where they die will be these places. It is difficult to distinguish on the ground, but from the air, it is quite easy to find... The place where the dragon tribes die, the woods and creatures there will be more prosperous than the nearby ones."

Oh, whale fall phenomenon.

Roland understood.

"It seems that you understand." Minke thought for a while and said, "Then let's not talk about so many chores, let's drink. If you want, take these women back and rest, just don't hurt them."

A group of silver-haired dragon beauties cast a flirting look at Roland.

Roland was unmoved.

After drinking, Roland was almost thirsty for a while, and then he left the cave and teleported back to his floating city.

As a legendary strongman, Roland naturally would not be affected by such drunkenness.

He stood in the floating city, considered his future policy for a while, and then planned to find the tomb of the five-colored evil dragon... The metal dragon is the order dragon, and he always felt sorry for digging their ancestral tombs.

The five-colored evil dragon is different.

To fight against evil, there is no way to deduce it.

Taking away their keels and creating a stronger floating city is to fight against evil.

In the cave just now, Minke said: "Although the magic goddess can get the method of summoning insect oil, it is just a backup method. No matter what, we must have our own stable and stable methods to obtain the star insect. Roland must not let go. We must find someone to develop enough friendship with him. If something really happens in the future, we can also have backup methods."

Everyone nodded.

At this time, Minke looked at Futi next to him: "Since you have gotten connected with Roland and your relationship looks good, then you can follow him."

"Become his mount dragon?" Futi's face turned red: "How do you explain to the other four tribes? They know that our Silver Dragon tribe has a bad face. After all, we are not shameless idiots like the Five Colored Dragon."

Minke snorted: "We have been a joke for a long time. There has been no new young dragon born for more than two hundred years. And for the past two hundred years, they have said that they will help us find ways to solve the problem that cannot produce offspring. They just talk but not practice, and they will not be able to continue to drag on it. When your generation grows old, will the silver dragon be lost in the future? I will definitely not allow this to happen, so they love to laugh and can they drive us out of the dragon clan?"

"I'm afraid Roland doesn't like me very much." Futi was a little worried: "He didn't look at me more just now."

"That's the time to show your feminine charm." Minke encouraged: "Besides, even if the feminine charm is not enough to impress him, you can impress him with your own strength. Generally speaking, no one can refuse to become a dragon knight, no one!"

Futi thought for a while and nodded.

At this time, Minke's expression changed: "Hey, the floating city is starting, you go quickly."

oh!

Futi quickly went out of the cave and turned into a ball of silver light while running. Then a huge silver dragon with a flowing line rushed out of the light, flew up quickly with the help of running, chasing the floating city in the sky.

Then Minke's face became extremely serious: "The star crystal bell rings at the top of the snow peak, and the whole group gathers for a meeting. We have to decide whether to believe in one more god."

Roland was flying towards the Kingdom of Frans in the floating city. He planned to bring up the masters of architecture and carving to inherit the great cause of construction of the floating city.

But after flying for a while, I saw a familiar silver dragon hovering outside the floating city.

He temporarily closed the barrier, the silver dragon fell, and turned into a beautiful female elf.

Futi, wearing a white corset transformed from dragon scales, twisted his waist and walked to Roland, and smiled and said, "Don't wait for me."

"I thought you were going to stay here..."
To be continued...